Funeral Pyre

Hypnotizing red splendour
Fascinating light
Summoning cold ash before him
Letting all us (down)

In it's rage, the thing (flaming me)
In my end, I feed
And my death, to my eye (a mere scene)
And to ash (turns my heart)

Hypnotizing red splendour
Fascinating light
Summoning cold ash before him
Letting all us (down)

…smoke …light …heat… fire

I try to see through the end of my bliss
As you're killing my I anguishly cry
Once I reached myself that day I will not survive

In my veins my blood is boiling me
Heart beats up and down with your growing flames
As my throat is getting full of your taste

…But my life to end I do not fear
…Suffering is not in my mind

Hypnotizing red splendour
Fascinating light
Summoning cold ash before him
Letting all us down